The runaway Cinderella of the billionaire president

After a while, the car arrived at a luxury residential community called Shengshi Haoting. Xu Zehao hurried to the house he had bought for Zhou Yian and pressed the doorbell with great anticipation.

The doorbell had just rang for a while when the sound of the door lock opening came from inside. Xu Zehao's heart finally settled down and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she was still there.

When a strange face appeared in front of him, the panic and surprise on his face disappeared in a flash. It was not Zhou Yian, but a woman he did not know.

The person who opened the door was a middle-aged woman in her forties. Behind her, there was the sound of children laughing and playing in the living room.

She looked Xu Zehao up and down in confusion and asked curiously, "Excuse me...who are you looking for?"

Xu Zehao looked up at the room number and confirmed that it was this room.

He asked tentatively, "Are you the owner of this house?"

"Yes, who are you?"

"Did you buy this house? When did you buy it?"

His question was very presumptuous and abrupt, but the landlord saw that Xu Zehao was wearing famous brands and looked dignified and well-mannered, and did not look like a boring person looking for trouble, so he patiently answered him.

"About two months ago."

"Do you have the seller's contact information?"

The other party frowned and looked at Xu Zehao defensively, "Who are you? Why are you asking these questions?"

"I have no ill intentions. I am a friend of the previous owner... She and I had some conflicts and I couldn't find her, so I came to check it out."

"Friend? Boyfriend, right?" The landlord looked at him as if he knew what he was talking about.

"Well, okay, so do you have her contact information?"

"I'm sorry, I can't give you the contact information because the person I'm doing business with is a man, a young man."

"Men? Not women?"

"No, it was a fair-looking young man. What was his last name? Yes, it seemed to be Fu."

"Is your surname Fu?" Fu Shenyan's name immediately emerged in Xu Zehao's mind.

When the homeowner said this, Xu Zehao's expression visibly sank.

"Wife, who is it?" A rough male voice came from the house.

She turned her head and said to the house, "It's okay. The friend of the previous owner came to us to find out something."

After that, he turned to Xu Zehao and asked, "What's the matter, sir, do you have any other questions?"

"Oh, no more, thank you." After saying that, Xu Zehao turned and left.

The homeowner looked at Xu Zehao's dazed back and found him bewildering.

Xu Zehao returned to Yujing Garden with a lonely look on his face, and sat quietly in the study. He had checked and found that the house had been sold by Zhou Yian before she ended her relationship with him. The money transferred by the buyer was put into the new card and returned to him.

When the house was sold, it was a little more expensive than when she bought it, but she didn't ask for a penny and gave it all to him. In this way, she made him a few million yuan. The middleman who helped her sell the house was Fu Shenyan.

She is not a money-grubber who is greedy for anything. She is still the proud and stubborn Zhou Yian, and she will never accept anything that is not hers.

Xu Zehao kept reviewing what happened in the past year in his mind. Only then did he realize that Zhou Yian's change of attitude was fake. She had never compromised. Everything was just a deliberate illusion she created for him in order to leave him.

Zhou Yian is missing. She has completely disappeared in Tianshui City. Xu Zehao has checked all the transportation information that can leave Tianshui, but he couldn't find any clues about her. This is very strange.

Zhou Yian was able to disappear from Tianshui City with her half-paralyzed mother completely without any trace. Just based on this fact, Xu Zehao didn't believe that Zhou Yian had no one to help her.

He slammed his hand on the table in annoyance, making a loud noise. He took a deep breath and calmed himself down. It was not that he didn't know that she was acting, but he was confident that she was only acting the first half. The her in the second half who loved him and couldn't live without him was the real her, so he avoided her.

He didn't know what he was angry about. Was he angry that he treated her well, but she still tried so hard to leave him? Was he angry that he was so smart and wise, but he didn't realize that she was acting and was fooled by her? Or was he angry that when facing Zhou Yian, he pretended to have a passionate love for her, but he really became a cowardly deserter.

What made him feel even more frustrated was that it turned out that she and Fu Shenyan had been in contact under his nose from the beginning to the end, but he knew nothing about it, so he was the clown.

He picked up the phone on the table, mechanically dialed a number, and said in a cold voice: "Xiao Wu, check the details of the Fenghai Fu family. The more detailed the better, especially Fu Shenyan's."

Xu Zehao smoked irritably, and the cigarette butts on the table piled up more and more. He finally calmed down. She was just a woman, and an unruly and thorny woman at that. Why should he go to so much trouble to get her back? Is it really true that what you can't get is the best?

Even if she really lied to me, so what? Under the circumstances at that time, I was indeed tired of her. Indecision has never been my character. Why is it so difficult for me to make a choice about her and I can't let her go?

This woman doesn't want money, but money is what he has the most, and what she wants is also what he has the most scarce.

If he finds her back, can he give her the love she wants? Can he still love her? Can he love her the way she likes? Will she love him?

Xu Zehao was like a madman, constantly thinking, asking himself again and again, has she ever loved him? He didn't know, and couldn't figure it out.

Until the end, he only understood one thing, that is, he was not tired of her, he still cared about her, and he had to find her, even if he had to dig three feet into the ground.

As night falls, the city's neon lights flicker and the MG Club becomes bustling with countless men and women releasing their stress and desires.

Fu Shenyan crossed his legs, folded his arms across his chest, and watched with interest the handsome man and beautiful woman in front of him who were twisting their waists and dancing happily on the dance floor. That feminine and handsome face looked even more evil and wild under the colorful lights.

A bodyguard in a suit leaned over and whispered in his ear, "Mr. Fu, someone wants you to go to the top VIP room on the eighth floor."

"Eighth floor? Top VIP?" Fu Shenyan had a playful smile on his face, but his pair of beautiful and affectionate peach blossom eyes revealed a shrewd and cunning look.

"Yes."

"Interesting, then let me go and see what fun things there are."

He put one hand in his pocket and held a wine glass in the other, walking towards the eighth floor in a lazy and casual manner.

When I pushed open the door of the box, a tall dark figure stood there with his back to the light.

He narrowed his eyes, and a fleeting look of surprise flashed across his face.

"Hey, what a rare visitor! What kind of strong wind is blowing today that brought Young Master Xu here?"

Xu Zehao turned around and said, "Mr. Fu, long time no see."